It’s been nearly three months from my wedding day and I was reminded by my brother-in-law’s blog post what weddings should be all about. In his blog, he writes about a conversation he had explaining wearing the white One band we gave out as favors:
“It was a giveaway for all the guests in my brother’s wedding. Has something to do with U2 and stuff, which is my sister-in-laws favorite band I guess. And something about charity. AIDS in Africa? Poverty? I dunno, I forget. Anyway, seeing my brother get married was one of the proudest and happiest days of my life. And I wear it in hopes that if I were to ever feel down or out, I can look at it, remember that day, and feel happy again… It’s my happy place. It makes me happy… My brother makes me happy.”
I don’t believe that my wedding day was all about me or me and Justin. The acutal getting married part – yes, obviously – but I believe a wedding is all about family and friends. Bringing a community of people who you love and love you in one space is such a beautiful and powerful thing. It is more beautiful than the pink and cream fluffy flowers (indeed one of my favorite décor details at my wedding), Chiavari chairs and black candelabras I just refused to have a wedding without, and stationery that we spent countless hours on.
A lot of the decisions we made for the wedding were based on wanting our guests to have fun and feel important. I made welcome bags with goodies for our guests that stayed in the blocked hotel. They received a pleasant surprise when I knocked on their doors. We made sure to select the right DJ to not only make sure the program flows well, but keep heads bobbing during dinner and the dance floor packed. We chose individually-sized Bundt cakes for guests to take home if they chose (some guests later told me, “Clever idea!”). I included as many photos as I could with guests in the montage because I wanted them to feel a part of the wedding (I mean, don’t you feel even just a little special when there’s a photo with you in a slideshow??). And most importantly, the open bar. If you are surrounded by people who rightly know how to have a good time and are just as happy for you to get married as you are, alcohol can definitely enhance the fun and happiness.
I’m not going to lie and say the day was perfect and ran smoothly. It started out sort of rough with the ceremony delayed for probably close to 45 minutes (I still to this day don’t know the exact time). Our cable car transportation broke down while on its way to bringing the guys to the church and my hairstylist didn’t even start on my hair until just over 30 minutes before the ceremony was supposed to start. Most brides would freak out, but I didn’t allow myself to stress out and frankly didn’t care anymore. I would have been perfectly fine taking a taxi to the church so long as I got married. I took it positively as I walked down the aisle, thinking the church is packed because everyone that showed up late ended up showing up on time! Our family, friends, Justin, and I never allowed the early setback to ruin our day because well, we indeed got married.
It truly melts my heart when I see family and friends sporting that white One band, making comments and getting excited about seeing photos and videos of the day, the groomsmen rocking their BluBlocker shades (or even their ties!) we gave as their gifts, and bridesmaids saying they plan to wear their dress again all after our wedding. It’s a reminder that all those details seem so minor and petty in the grander scheme of things. Our wedding was one of the “proudest and happiest days” of my and Justin’s lives mainly because our family and friends felt that way too.